Untamed Passionate Kiss

Bian Yu paused, his hand still holding the hair dryer cord.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed.

It's a tiny, pitiful little thing.

Some words lingered on my lips, but I swallowed them and replaced them with a rhetorical question.

"You want to come home with me. Is it because you love me?"

It came out of nowhere, completely out of the blue.

Bian Yu: "It's still because expectations were shattered... leading to a psychological imbalance."

Liang Yutang straightened up completely from the question, and her eyelashes stopped trembling.

Bian Yu seemed to have known the answer all along, and smiled faintly.

"Liang Yutang, you and I are two extremes. One of us gets easily carried away, while the other remains calm."

As he spoke, he walked towards the cabinet, put the hairdryer back in its place, and tried to appear calm.

Bian Yu: "When I was very young, my family was relatively well-off. I saw how people interacted during holidays and festivals. I also saw how my parents faced rejection and cold shoulders when their business failed."

"Therefore, I can't be as naive as you, making important decisions based on just a few passionate moments."

"My life will most likely be like a perfect score in mathematics, involving only precise weighing of pros and cons."

"It has nothing to do with whether you can present it presentably or whether you like it or not."

The man's hands were empty. When he turned his head, his eyes were empty as well.

Bian Yu: "Right now, I don't really have any definite plans. If you want to get married, maybe it would be faster with someone else."

The "others" he was referring to were clearly Meng Yang.

Liang Yutang seemed to hear some message from outer space.

"Bian Yu, do you know what you're saying?"

She was so shocked that she half-knelt down, her knees standing straight on the edge of the bed.

Liang Yutang: "Tell me now that you're jealous, and I'll forgive you for that thoughtless remark you just made!"

Bian Yu, however, just stared at her without moving.

Liang Yutang felt a little anxious from being stared at, but didn't know what to say.

It's happening again, that strange feeling.

Ever since Bian Yu stopped coming to the apartment to cook last month, Liang Yutang has felt that something was off.

She couldn't explain it, but she knew that Bian Yu's gaze towards her had changed.

Before that, he was really just a naive college student with no dating experience, and she was always on his mind.

He'll do whatever she says or wants, as long as it's not too outrageous. Even if he gives her a verbal warning, he'll still do what she says to support her.

Liang Yutang tried hard to recall, but couldn't figure out where the problem was.

Bian Yu went out at some point and was admiring the moon downstairs at the inn.

Liang Yutang opened the door and followed him out. Standing on the second floor, she looked at the man on the swing, who was surrounded by loneliness.

She really wanted to go down and ask him what he was thinking.

But a strange premonition made her afraid to investigate further.

Bian Yu knew Liang Yutang was on the second floor, but he didn't look up.

Because he was afraid that if he looked up, those dark, twisted, crawling thoughts would burst out of his mouth.

……

"Bian Yu has a good appearance, but compared to Meng Yang, he can only be considered a low-end version. Fortunately, he is tall."

"He's a bit too submissive; whatever I say goes, which is boring."

"What I want is for each of us to be king when we are apart, and for us to be unparalleled when we are united."

……

Looking at Liang Yutang's face, Bian Yu had too many thoughts running through his mind.

He was about to explode if he didn't leave the room soon.

Actually, those words weren't the most bombshell.

Even more shockingly, upon learning of Meng Yang's identity, he immediately found his account.

However, Meng Yang generally doesn't post photos. Even if she does, they're never front-facing.

She then discovered that Liang Yutang rarely left comments on social media.

In a very obsequious manner, I commented under a photo of Meng Yang's back.

"Even when a Ferrari gets old, it's still a Ferrari."

Meng Yang didn't reply, and she threw a tantrum, adding another sentence the next day.

"Am I some kind of insignificant little girl?"

Meng Yangcai replied indifferently, "I've been too busy lately."

……

In fact, Bian Yu was also extremely infatuated with Liang Yutang, otherwise he wouldn't have acted like a love-struck fool in the early stages.

At that time, Bian Yu thought that this girl named Liang Yutang would be a constant presence throughout his belated youth.

Little did they know, he was merely a mediocre substitute when the other person was lonely and heartbroken.

So he became vengeful.

He wanted to teach Miss Liang, who liked to play with emotions, a lesson in what it felt like to have one's emotions manipulated.

He planned to use countless details to win her over, make her truly fall in love, and then dump her decisively.

He even wanted to ensure that, after the breakup, Liang Yutang and Meng Yang could not fall in love without any resentment.

He started showing off his affection for her intentionally.

They also secretly intercepted Meng Yang's phone number, preventing the two from communicating normally.

Judging from the recent period of time, Bian Yu's plans are proceeding in an orderly manner.

Every time we argue, he knows exactly when to coax me and when to give me the cold shoulder.

Just because he didn't have any ulterior motives towards Liang Yutang in the past doesn't mean he didn't.

Rather, he never intended to scheme against her.

But once the venomous snake in one's heart hatches, it becomes impossible to control the direction it roams.

There were actually a few moments when Bian Yu thought, "Forget it, let's part ways amicably."

In an effort to end this farce, he repeatedly tried to bring up the words to Liang Yutang's lips.

I hope she can be honest this once and tell him the truth—

"That's right, Bian Yu, my heart has always belonged to someone else. My relationship with you was just a game."

Then he would say decisively, "Liang Yutang, let's break up."

But every time, Liang Yutang would use her poor acting skills to cover it up.

Bian Yu watched coldly, feeling even more that she was treating him like an idiot, and his anger was about to flare up again.

Tonight, when talking about the future, Liang Yutang seemed very serious.

She was so earnest that if Bian Yu hadn't heard those words, he would have truly believed she was head over heels in love with him.

"You want to come home with me, is it because of love, Liang Yutang?"

He knew she couldn't answer that.

For the past month or so, Bian Yu has been meticulously refining every detail.

Right now, Liang Yutang's heart might already be filled with two people...

Although one of them was him.

But Bian Yu's five fingers were still clenching and unclenching in places that couldn't be seen.

Several times, I wanted to strangle her.

Inn Garden.

Bian Yu appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was seething with rage.

Liang Yutang is not having an easy time either.

She's a young woman, and her boyfriend actually refused to let her go home. Even with the thickest skin, she couldn't help but feel resentful.

Liang Yutang glanced down and caught sight of the smooth, pebbly corridor beneath her feet.

In a flash, she picked up a pebble and lightly threw it at Bian Yu.

It was smashed at an angle.

A pebble landed in front of Bian Yu, startling him.

The man turned around and was met with the second pebble that Liang Yutang had thrown, which hit him right on the forehead.

The pebble was so small, it felt like someone had flicked my forehead.

"Liang Yutang!"

Bian Yu touched his forehead, gritting his teeth.

Seeing that she had hit the target, Liang Yutang felt a sense of satisfaction. But she knew that retaliation would follow.

Upon seeing Bian Yu suddenly stand up, Liang Yutang on the second floor stuck out her tongue and made a face before fleeing back to her room and quickly closing the door.